Monsoon winds
I would whisper the wind
to tangle your locks,
to tease your hair into a web
that entraps my thoughts
that entraps my
spoken wishes.
Let your hair be a
tapestry of my words
words traced as your
mouth is traced
while I whisper
those demands of you
I will lure your smile
with those fingered words
and let the Monsoon winds
whisper them back to me.
words and foto Tommy Carroll
Yvonne Brunton
Mon 25th Jan 2016 13:15
Lovely images. I love
"tease your hair into a web that entraps my thoughts"
and the alliteration of " whisper the wind".